Mr. Si and his bellflower lover

Episode 7. Mr. Zhuang's Perspective. Deep love will never last, and wisdom will hurt.

7. Master Zhuang

Zhuang Yufeng already noticed something was wrong when he saw Siming Ruan.

But the mountain road was too narrow, and when his car rushed out of the end where the fence was removed, he knew he would not survive.

He didn't know what other people would think of before they died, but he only had the face of his lover in his mind.Crying, laughing, blushing, shy, sad, forbearing, righteous, crooked, eccentric...

I'm sorry, Yebai, I can't stay with you anymore...

The car exploded, flames licking his body.

That's okay, if he sees him falling all over the place, his Yebai will probably cry.

***

"My lord, have a bowl of soup." Po Meng shook her head, persuading her earnestly.

Zhuang Yufeng shook his head, "Grandma, I'm waiting for someone."

Granny Meng pointed to the side of the Naihe Bridge, "These are all waiting for someone, how many of them are really waiting?"

"I have already missed the appointment once, and I can't miss the appointment for the second time. Besides, he will come."

"Life is mortal, and everyone will come." Possessing Meng's eyes are full of wrinkles, "But it is not common for people who can go directly to this Naihe bridge without the torture of purgatory like the young master."

"He is." Zhuang Yufeng smiled, "He is."

I don't know how much time has passed, and Po Meng didn't know how many bowls of soup were divided. One day, a man in Tsing Yi sat next to Zhuang Yufeng with a bunch of things, writing and drawing.

Because of the cold aura, no ghosts around him would like to stay with him.

Now when they saw the man in Tsing Yi, they hid even further away.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, the two ghosts were worried, wouldn't the ghosts stay away and burn to death?

Zhuang Yufeng was very quiet. He knew that he would not be able to wait for his white night for a while, but he couldn't help but think about how to tell him not to be sad or sad. It seemed that only in this way could he get through the boundless loneliness beside the Naihe Bridge.

The man in Tsing Yi was also very quiet at first, but after a while, he couldn't help muttering a few words.

Zhuang Yufeng took a few glances, only to realize that he was doing the accounting, but the accounting was done upside down.

When the man in Tsing Yi wanted to shake his pen angrily, Zhuang Yufeng couldn't stand it anymore and clicked a few places.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at him for a while, then simply handed him the booklet, staring at him and sorting out the accounts quickly.

Zhuang Yufeng thought for a while, "There are still ten dendrobium pearls missing here, a pair of South China Sea night pearls, and a jade screen that exorcises evil spirits and suppresses demons."

The man in Tsing Yi slapped his head, "...Last month, Di Ji's birthday should have been taken away by Luo Qing. Really, I didn't say anything."

Zhuang Yufeng returned the pen and paper to him.After coming and going, the two actually discussed how to settle accounts.The man in Tsing Yi felt that Zhuang Yufeng's brain was very useful, and he straightened out the cumbersome accounts with various methods.

When the two were quiet again, this wave of ghosts had already finished drinking the Meng Po soup and walked across the Naihe Bridge.

Meng Po sighed again, "Young master, do you think you are the only one who wants to wait? But this underworld doesn't allow anything from the mortal world, including memory. You are now a wandering soul. Sooner or later, this memory will also disappear. I Judging by the young master's age, you probably won't be able to find him after waiting for a while, so what can you do if you wait until he is? Isn't the past all lost?"

The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhuang Yufeng.

After listening to Granny Meng's words, Zhuang Yufeng was stunned for a while, and slowly swallowed the bitterness. After a long time, "Grandma, do you have something to write and write? If that person comes one day, and I have forgotten all about my previous life, can I hand over the letter to him?" Woolen cloth."

"If you are that person, will you still remember you?" The corners of Meng Po's eyes were wet, as if recalling the evil fate thousands of years ago.

"He will." Zhuang Yufeng didn't hesitate this time.

"Hey, I said, you want to wait for someone?"

Zhuang Yufeng looked at the man in Tsing Yi and nodded.

"I have a way to make you wait for the person you want to wait for with your memory, but if this is the case, you will be a person from the underworld in the future, and you can no longer be reincarnated as a human being, even if the person you are waiting for is not willing to suffer from the loneliness of the underworld in the future." Bitter, you can't go with him."

"What if he wants to?"

"If he is willing, as long as there is no sin on his body, he does not need to go to the eighteen hells to atone for his sins."

"What does your lord judge want me to do?" Zhuang Yufeng thought for a while and affirmed.

Lu Pan raised his eyebrows, "I thought you looked at the Sansheng Stone every day and didn't know anything."

"The only one who can touch the accounts of the underworld and who can directly address Emperor Fengdu by name is the Lord Judge."

"I suddenly feel that this business is not a loss." Lu Pan rubbed his chin, "The underworld needs someone who manages accounts, but it's not just a simple account management. Now the business development in Hell in the west is good, but the underworld has always been in this aspect. I can’t figure out the way, especially the population above is increasing, and now the population below is also increasing, except for those who have meritorious deeds, other people even have to be reincarnated.”

Lu Juan shook his head, "If this underworld continues to be so barren, more ghosts will go to the world to do evil, and that's our dereliction of duty."

Zhuang Yufeng listened quietly, and made a request, "Yes, but I want to be able to freely enter and leave the world of Yin and Yang."

"But you can't interfere with Yangshi's development, let alone disturb other people's lifelines."

"Yes." Zhuang Yufeng stretched out his hand.

Lu Pan stretched out his hand and shook it, "My name is Lu Pan, let's go, I'll take you to see Emperor Fengdu."

Behind her, Po Meng smiled and boiled her soup quietly.In this world, there are many thin lovers, but there are also many lovers.

When Zhuang Yufeng was tried, Judgment Lu happened to be on a business trip, and he only found out about Zhuang Yufeng after he confirmed Zhuang Yufeng's position with Yan Luoqing.

"It's so miserable? It's really affectionate." Lu Pan propped his chin and asked Yan Luoqing, "Tell me, if the person he loves forgets about him, or if he no longer has such deep obsession after so many years, when the time comes So what?"

Yan Luoqing frowned, "You are not allowed to interfere too much."

"I know, I know, I just took a look out of curiosity." Lu Juan flipped through the book of life and death, lost in thought.

Yan Luoqing finished approving the official document and looked at Lu Juan who was still staring at the book of life and death, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Lu Juan was puzzled and said, "Si Yebai's lifespan...is only nine years."

"Nine years? Some people live longer and some live shorter. It's God's will. Why don't you understand?"

"But..." Lu Pan raised his head, "It shouldn't take long for this word to change." Although many things are predestined, they are only destined to have a long life. Many people commit suicide because of accidents, because of karma... the actual life expectancy will be the same. There are different variations.

Yan Luoqing walked to his side and took a closer look.

"If you commit suicide, you should go to Hell."

"You." Lu Juan pushed him, "I have committed an occupational disease."

Yan Luoqing said with a straight face, "I don't like you spending so much time on other people."

Lu Pan held his finger and shook it, teasing him, "I think you don't know what likes and dislikes are."

Yan Luoqing frowned, fisted the finger that was just stained with Lu Pan's temperature into the palm of her hand, and pointed to the hollow heart inside with the other finger, "It's not comfortable here."

Lu Pan was flattered, but in fact, this was enough, and he didn't expect more.

As the lord of the underworld, Emperor Fengdu is in charge of the cycle of life and death, so Yan Luoqing has no heart, and a heart has long been locked under the eighteen levels of hell.

***

"My lord has made a decision?" Po Meng looked clearly at Zhuang Yufeng who had returned to the Naihe Bridge again.

Zhuang Yufeng nodded, and Granny Meng poured out a glass of Naihe wine.

Zhuang Yufeng gulped it down, "Thank you, mother-in-law." He bowed and saluted, knowing that Granny Meng said those words deliberately when Lu Pan was around, just to give him another way.

"I still have a glass of wine here, if there is a destiny, I will bring your sweetheart to have a taste again in the future."

Zhuang Yufeng nodded with a smile, survived the dominance of Naihe wine, received Yin Qi from then on, cut off the road of reincarnation, and from then on, there was another third master Zhuang in the underworld.

"It's pretty good." Lu Juan looked at the underworld that had started to enter the state in just a few months, and asked Yan Luoqing for credit, "How is it?"

Yan Luoqing nodded, "Not bad."

"Then do you want to reward me with something?"

"You have the key to the private treasury, pick it yourself." Yan Luoqing is very generous, it should be said that he has always been very generous to Lu Pan.

Lu Juan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then how many beauties shall I pick?"

"You dare." Yan Luoqing had a straight face, almost wanting to knock on the soul tree, so that this person who didn't know the door would have a long memory.

Lu Juan is satisfied, (Emperor Fengdu's daily concern 1/1) is completed.

"I want to take a stroll up there."

Yan Luoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Juan took the leave note contentedly. In fact, it is said that he does not need to ask for leave, but he likes it.

He just likes to see Yan Luoqing not happy but having to approve him as a fake.

It seems that only in this way can he be sure that he has weight in that person's heart.

The signatures on the leave slips became more and more reluctant. Lu Juan thought to himself, he was clearly contributing to the safety of the underworld. Dig out the heart under the layers of hell.

"Let's go." Under the guise of leading the way for Zhuang Yufeng, Lu Pan wanted to see him out of curiosity, and he missed Si Yebai.

"He is alive and well." Lu Juan made a sound judgment.

Zhuang Yufeng shook his head, his eyes were distressed, "No, he is not living well."

Exactly how bad it is, Lu Pan watched Si Yebai erect a tomb next to Zhuang Yufeng's, and admitted that he was right.

"You should know that ghosts can enter dreams. Do you really have nothing to say to him?"

Zhuang Yufeng shook his head, he didn't know how long he would be able to see his Yebai, but from the bottom of his heart he still hoped that Si Yebai could live to old age in peace, and when we really met, his Yebai was too smart, I don't know if he slipped up or not.

After following Zhuang Yufeng and Si Yebai for three days, Lu Pan finally discovered the clue.

"Why didn't he reject that woman? His attitude towards his parents is also very strange, and your relationship should be open. He should be sad when you die. Why pretend to forget you?"

Lu Juan knew that Zhuang Yufeng would not answer him. Zhuang Yufeng would only follow Si Yebai and protect him when there were many people; When he was sleeping soundly, he tucked the corners of his blanket and flattened his eyebrows with his fingertips...

After following for a few days, Lu Pan felt that he was full of dog food, and returned to the underworld in a low mood. As long as Zhuang Yufeng could finish his own work in the middle of the night, he didn't bother to care about the rest.

Day by day, four or five years passed in the blink of an eye, Si Yebai's acting skills seemed to have improved to a higher level, and Zhuang Yufeng was also flourishing in Fengdu City, ghosts were fearful and respectful.There were also more male and female ghosts waiting for Mr. Zhuang to take a closer look.

It's just that after bumping into the wall a few more times, others are relieved.

But there are always those few who are indomitable and can't be dismissed easily.

"My lord, you should find someone else."

Zhuang Yufeng used words respectfully, but even the tip of his eyebrows was cold, and he didn't know what those female ghosts were looking for in him.Lu Pan sighed, "It's just this one time, it's not an example. If the Rakshasa girl comes looking for you again, I'll help you block it."

"I hope Second Lord Lu will keep his promise." Zhuang Yufeng responded with a favorable response, cupping his hands.

Lu Pan: "..." Can you stop calling him the second master? !can it? !

……

"You are really boring, isn't it boring to follow that mortal?"

"No." Zhuang Yufeng followed behind Si Yebai. Today is the Ghost Festival, and once the Ghost Festival passes, it is also the time when the yin energy is at its peak.He walked beside him, big ghosts and little ghosts hid away when they saw him.

Although Si Yebai has a strong personality and never provokes ghosts, what Zhuang Yufeng wants is peace of mind.

The female Rakshasa was puzzled, just as she was about to reach out to touch the mortal, her hand was knocked off in a second.

Zhuang Yufeng's expression was cold, and if she dared to touch it again, her claws would be chopped off in the next second.

The female Rakshasa muttered flatly: "Why are you so fierce..."

……

"Liangzi." Liang Muqin waved to Si Yebai in the bar.

"A Si, what's the matter with you these days? Are you broken in love?"

Si Yebai smiled lowly, "Get lost."

"Hey, you are so boring, you wear suits and leather shoes after get off work, are you here to handle a case, or are you here to pick up girls?"

"Drink." Si Yebai ordered two glasses of cocktails.

"Tsk...Cheng Chengcheng, drink and drink."

The wine was served, and when Liang Muqin was about to reach for a glass, Si Yebai slapped his hand away, "Order yourself."

"Didn't you order two glasses?" Liang Muqin was extremely wronged. He was really an honest person and was always bullied.

"I want to drink both glasses." Si Yebai smiled.

Liang Muqin: "..." Wronged!

What happened afterwards further confirmed Liang Muqin's guess, Si Yebai ordered one cup after another, protecting the cup he wanted to drink before so that no one would touch it.

Liang Muqin: "..." Sure enough, what the Chinese calendar says is correct, it is not advisable to go out during the Hungry Ghost Festival.

The female ghost sat with Zhuang Yufengku for a while, but couldn't stay any longer, and she could almost count how many strands of hair that mortal had.

Zhuang Yufeng sat on Si Yebai's left side, sniffed the glass he was protecting, and there was a smile in his eyes, it was his favorite wine.It's just that after the smile, there was a surge of bitterness, which was bitten between his teeth.

He could only hug his shoulders in vain, as if the person could still feel his body temperature.

Someone gently touched him, "Little brother, do you want to make a date?"

She is an aged and enchanting female ghost.

"Get lost." Zhuang Yufeng cherished words like gold.

The female ghost has been wandering around the world for a long time, and she hasn't seen anything, "Do you like this handsome guy? I have a way to make him see you. If it works, you have to spend the night with me."

Just as she was about to pull his hand, the place she touched instantly turned to ashes.

The female ghost looked at her wrist that had started to blacken in horror, and her eyes fell on the big bad character on his waist card, which read... Zhuang.

The female ghost suddenly remembered that at the gathering a few days ago, a good sister said that in addition to the judge of the king of hell and the two masters of impermanence, the underworld cannot be messed with, and there is also a ruthless third master Zhuang.

Could it be this one?

She immediately bowed, "This is the third master Zhuang? I don't know Taishan with my eyes, but this way of making people who have not yet reached the end of their lifespan is really not a lie. I am willing to offer it with both hands, begging Zhuang San Grandpa open the net."

Zhuang Yufeng withdrew his mana and said sharply, "Get out, if you see him in the future, stay away from me."

"Yes... yes." The female ghost was so frightened that her face turned pale and she ran away.

Walking around on the dance floor, the female Rakshasa shrugged, "Why are you doing this? I said that the female ghost's method is very good. Even if that person is not in the dark, she can still make you a mandarin duck for a lifetime. What's wrong?"

Not good, naturally not good.Zhuang Yufeng didn't want Si Yebai to know of his existence, and if he could die, he would wait for him.Even if time might erase Si Yebai's yearning for him.

Even if they can stay together for a short time, it is not the right way to separate people and ghosts.

The world after death should not be known to the living.

He still remembers the exhortations of Lu Juan and Yan Luoqing, you must not interfere with other people's lifelines.Including the first time that Lu Juan met Si Yebai with him and said simply and rudely, "I don't care how much you feel sorry for you, but you can choose for decades and a lifetime with no end in sight."

That's right, that's why he hasn't sought revenge so far.

After becoming a ghost messenger, he knows better than anyone that some things cannot be avoided even if they are hidden in the grave.He also knows better than anyone that the boundary between yin and yang cannot be touched.

Si Yebai thought about the call, and the moment he saw the call reminder, he hid the disgust and hatred in his eyes well, "Brother."

"Today? I'm not going home."

Maybe he was anxious over there, Si Yebai twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, "I'm at the bar with Liang Zi."

Afraid that he would not believe it, he turned on the speakerphone.

Siming Ruan's tone softened, "It's good to relax, then you have fun."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Muqin couldn't help teasing him, "What is your brother worried about?"

"Worry about me being possessed by a ghost." Zhongyuan, Qingming, and that person's birthday and death date...without exception, he must be seen at home.Other than that, he was just a superfluous person when he went back.

He didn't want to go back, he had already collected almost all the evidence of the Si family.But as soon as the little nephew called in a childish voice, he was subdued.

Ruofeng, Ruofeng... The name he chose, in fact, Si Ruofeng was really similar to Zhuang Yufeng when he was a child, with a stern face and motionless, but now he is much more lively.

It's better for children to be more lively.

You can't be like you, be careful that you won't be able to please your wife when you grow up.

"What are you talking about?" Liang Muqin picked his ears.

"You heard me wrong." Si Yebai drank the glass of wine that had been put aside for the whole night in one gulp, almost choking tears from the spicy alcohol, "Let's go."

"I thought you wouldn't come home if you weren't drunk." Liang Muqin shook his head, he could see that Si Yebai was in a bad mood, but he couldn't ask if he didn't tell him.

"How old are you, and you still play that game?" Si Yebai raised his eyebrows, "Liang Dazhuang will have court tomorrow."

"Didn't I risk my life to accompany the gentleman? You see, I didn't even touch Niu's hand."

Si Yebai called Liang Muqin's substitute driver, and he himself hailed a taxi.

"The gate of ghosts is about to close, I'll take you back." Zhuang Yufeng watched Si Yebai get into the car, and turned to the female Rakshasa.

"Aren't you going with him?"

"It's time for you to go back." Zhuang Yufeng didn't answer her words, but shook out the ghost order instead.

The female Rakshasa rolled her eyes, looking sharply at Xiao Hei Xiao Bai who was watching the night, "I'll just let Master Wuchang take me back."

Zhuang Yufeng handed the female Rakshasa to Xiao Hei, nodded and turned to leave.

"Zhuang San is still so cool." Xiao Bai touched his chin and said with emotion.

"The two masters of impermanence are familiar with the third master Zhuang?" the female Rakshasa tried to talk.

It is enough for Xiao Hei to know that Zhuang Yufeng is strong and strong. He is convinced by the name Zhuang Sanye, and he doesn't care about the rest.

But there are always people who can't stand the cliche. After he led the lost kid, he turned around and chatted with someone foolishly.

"Xiao Hei, she said she wanted to see where Mr. Zhuang went."

Unexpectedly, Hei Wuchang nodded, "Let's go then, you have to leave after the time is over."

……

Zhuang Yufeng found Si Yebai in the cemetery. The man was holding a glass of honey water in his hand, and was muttering, "I really want to come back without getting drunk, but I'm afraid you will scold me." Si Yebai wrinkled his nose , and poked Zhuang Yufeng's tombstone again, "Look how obedient I am, I haven't passed the access control time...you can't punish me."

The last sound was obviously mixed with water vapor.

Zhuang Yufeng hugged the man, and kissed him on the eyelid, "Well, Yebai is very good, I won't punish you."

Si Yebai opened his eyes wide, "...I must have been dumbfounded, I actually saw you."

Zhuang Yufeng was startled, Si Yebai suddenly hugged his neck tightly, his clothes were wet with tears, finally passed through his clothes and landed on the grass, and hit his heart heavily.

Si Yebai knelt down and wiped his tears embarrassingly, "...Yu Feng, I miss you very much."

Zhuang Yufeng held him tightly in his arms, kissed the cold tears off his face little by little, and whispered words that he couldn't hear...

The three people in the distance watched quietly, and Xiao Hei looked at the time, "It's past time, you should go."

The female Rakshasa sniffed and nodded.

As for the fact that she completely gave up on Mr. Zhuang after returning to the underworld, and then found a confidant, that's another story.

***

"He is 1.8 meters tall."

Xi Niang, who made the wedding clothes, looked bewildered, "What is rice?"

Zhuang Yufeng also gave up, and simply gestured on his body, "He reaches below my eyebrows, his shoulders are about the same width, and his waist is this thick." He hugged his hands.

"Master, please choose a style." Xi Niang wrote down the size.

"This one." Zhuang Yufeng clicked on the brochure, "The pattern should be simpler, don't need so many tassels, and replace the pearls with small night pearls."

Xi Niang clicked her tongue and quickly wrote down his request.

"The golden thread on the top doesn't want dragons and phoenixes, but platycodon flowers." He took out a photo to Xi Niang, and finally said: "Don't want buds, but platycodon flowers in full bloom."

"Okay, third master."

"Listen to you, your wife is also a son, do you want to change the color of this wedding dress to dark red?"

"It's my lover." Zhuang Yufeng corrected.When he was still there, the man loved clothes of all colors, and a navy blue suit stood out the most, but when he was gone, only black and white suits were left in the man's closet.

"Third Lord? What color is your lover's favorite color?"

"It's going to be big red."

"OK."

Xi Niang also wrote down the requirements for the brocade quilt on the bed.

"Third Master, when can your lover come and try the wedding clothes?" Xi Niang called Zhuang Yufeng.

Zhuang Yufeng's eyebrows and eyes were not turbulent, "If there is a chance, please let me know when you are done, and I will come to pick it up."

Xi Niang blinked, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sadness.

Mr. Zhuang is going to hold a wedding banquet, on October [-]th at Zhuangsi's mansion in Fengdu City.

The little ghosts yelled, saying that they want to drink a cup of sweet wine, Mrs. Ghost twisted their ears and shouted, they can only go to please Xixitang and sweet soup.

Lu Pan looked at Zhuang Yufeng who was decorating the room complicatedly, "How did you know he would come?"

Zhuang Yufeng shook his head with a smile, "It's better if he doesn't come, isn't it? After passing this hurdle, he will be safe in this life."

He watched as Si Yebai found all the evidence, and watched as a dude from the dealer who didn't know the details approached his boss, Yebai, to ask him to file a lawsuit, but let Si Yebai figure out Zhuang Meier's behavior and contrast before and after the incident, and then carefully investigated Going down, Zhuang Meier completed the complete truth as the last piece of the puzzle.

He watched Si Yebai find his biological sister who hadn't lived with him since he was a child, and entrusted the case to his most trusted brother.

He watched as Si Yebai handed over Lu Qian's evidence to Fang Rui, took Fang Rui's negligence of duty as the starting point, and investigated the case together, turning the entire case and the entire city A upside down.

He knew why his Yebai chose this moment.

He has not forgotten the nine-year agreement, and he dare not forget it even for a day.

For breaking an appointment, once is enough.

Lu Pan remembered that when Zhuang Yufeng wrote the plaque, he asked the person who carved the plaque to write Zhuang Si's mansion. He almost thought he had read the book of life and death.It suddenly occurred to him that with Zhuang Yufeng's magic power, he should not be able to see the records in the book of life and death.

Therefore, whether Si Yebai comes or not, half of this house will be owned by him, and the wedding will be held as scheduled.

Lu Pan rarely admired anyone in his life, but this time he really admired these two couples.

He also finally understood why Si Yebai's fate would be cut off in the future.

It's nothing more than the answer to that sentence - deep love will never live, and wisdom will hurt.

***

Two days later.

On October [-], the city of Fengdu was filled with red silk.

The little ghosts got the sweet wine they had been thinking about.

Xi Niang also saw another set of wedding clothes on and behind her.

Shoji's mansion has another master.

And Lu Pan's subordinates have an extra eloquent fourth master.

The spring of the underworld is also quietly coming.

After all, he is Fourth Master Si who can melt even Third Master Zhuang's iceberg face, so how can he give up if he doesn't turn the hell into a different scene?

——Special episode 5END——

The author has something to say: This chapter is very thick and long!Sweet and thick!Praise me!

There are still 3 short episodes that are relatively short. I guess they are small daily routines =3=

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